Chosen (Visualization)

Welcome
To aethyrs edge
Sons and Daughters
Take a deep breath
You have entered
An aethyric space
A place you have
Been to before, and
Can come to again
Whenever it is you please
Home to many spirits
And many temples
That never ceased
To exist, even
If they sunk
To the depths
In our material realm

By receiving
This activation
You are choosing
To travel, to meet
Your inner tutor
For you are a
Son or Daughter
Of the Chosen
It is just language
So you may call
Him and Her
Whatever it is
That you please

You see yourself
In a dark
Dense forest
It's mystical
You can feel it
Feel it, deepen into it
As you start to
Surrender to
All that is
Bubbling up for you
You see it
In the distance
Through the darkness
A shining light
The Sun/Son is
Piercing, purifying
This space, a stage
For light to shine

You start
Running for it
Do it, DO IT!
There, there they are!
You're seeing them
For the first time
But not for the
First time at all
Celebrating
Your connection
With them
Right now
In this aethyric space
As you sit
In the material realm
See their face
See their body
Drink from
The Chalice
Of their overflow

What is it
That you see?
Is it, a He, or a She?
Or, a beautiful
Hybrid of both?
And all that
Which you see
And you know
And you understand
And beyond
Anything you
Can comprehend

You make your way
Through this dark
Enchanted forest
You exit into an
Expanse of hills
And green
Although, a dewy mist
Sits, across the lake
And then
And then
You see them
Standing by the lake
For the first time
You see them
But then you know
It was not for the first time
That they have been there
For you
Waiting
Running
To your call

So you run
To them, do it
You throw yourself
At their feet
You do not know
What will happen
But you have
Found inner peace
Faith, faith
That all that is
Meant to be
Will happen
And IS happening
For you, right now
In this aethyric space
AND in the material realm
Where you sit
Receiving this activation

You feel them
Lift their arm
They lay a sword
On your shoulder
On the left one
You feel the weight
Of this blade
Receive, what
They say to you
Choose in your heart
To receive it now
This IS it
YOUR anointing
All that which you seek
YOUR initiation
Receive, what
They impart on you
Your gift alone
No one elses
This is for you
Your unique gift
As a Son
AND Daughter
Of The Chosen

The sword it lifts
Is it over?
But then
Onto your
Right shoulder
The blade, it sits
Receive it
Receive, this
Remembrance
Of your divine, birthright
This returning to
YOUR origin
Yours, alone
And trust
In this moment
You ARE
Of The Chosen
Blessed be
And so be it